Semua Bab Mafia king Innocent Luna: Bab 111 - Bab 120

Daisy tried to soothe Alisha, unsure of what to say, feeling partly responsible because it's her son causing pain. As a mother, she couldn't help but feel the guilt and pain, especially seeing Alisha, who is innocent, suffering. Watching Alisha in pain only intensified Daisy's own anguish.“Okay, Aunty,” Alisha replied between sobs.Daisy wiped away Alisha's tears, holding her hand as they walked to the dining table. Daisy seated Alisha and herself, asking, “What would you like to eat, sweetheart? I made pasta, your favourite last time.”Although Daisy didn't know all of Alisha's preferences, she remembered the pasta Alisha loved and the juice she disliked, ensuring she kept both in mind.Daisy hadn't prepared any juice, making it easier for Alisha to enjoy her meal according to her preferences.“Thanks, Aunty,” Alisha said gratefully as she started eating the pasta, feeling hungry.Alisha eagerly dug into the pasta, savouring each bite and feeling better with every mouthful, the de

Alice closed his eyes, trying to gather his thoughts before heading to his room.This issue is happening all because Alisha is vocal about things. He's glad she didn't tell his mother what happened yesterday. Otherwise, his mother wouldn't be behaving so normally; she would be angrier and show more frustration, which he's sure about.But he always does his best to hide his true self, except for the decent anger that doesn't make him look bad in front of his mother's eyes. Yet, Alisha literally made him a villain in his mother's eyes.The way his mother was talking, he can tell she surely knows what happened at the orphanage, and his mother is too sharp not to doubt him. He can't deny it because he did it, and he's not ashamed or wanting to lie about anything on this matter.He gets whatever he wants, by hook or by crook. It's absurd to behave like he didn't. He can behave like this in other matters, like his Mafia work, but within the matters where Alisha is involved, he doesn't

Alice's eyes twitched as he heard her voice filled with hate, tears slipping from her eyes."I swear, if you shed tears for that old hag, I'm going to kill her," Alice's heart clenched as he saw tears rolling down her cheeks.He released his hold on her chin and gently wiped her tears away with his thumb.She wasn't crying because of him; she was crying for that woman who had chosen others over her.He hated seeing her cry, even if it was because of him. He could take his own anger, but not when it caused her pain, due to others."I'm not crying because of Mother Mary. I'm crying because of how you're treating me," Alisha said in a voice filled with sobs.She did feel hurt because of Mary, but she felt terrible because of him.He was the one making her emotional and making it difficult for her to understand his problem.Yet here he was, pinning the blame on Mary as if it wasn't him. In his eyes, he was always right, even when he did wrong."Then I'm telling you to stop crying, if I'm

"Yes, I am fine," Alisha snapped back from her trance, keeping her eyes on her lap.She didn't want to look at him with so many emotions swirling inside her head, making her feel overwhelmed."See Alisha, I know I am the last person you would trust to confide in, but if you feel anything is wrong, you should speak up. Even if I'm the last person you want to turn to, I'm still the only person you have, because you have no one else," Alice's words pierced through her thoughts.‘You are not the only person. You make sure of it by forcing others out of my life,’ Alisha answered silently in her heart.She didn't understand why he wanted to know if she was comfortable when he knew how his presence made everything worse. Suppressing the urge to say anything, she didn't want to break the fragile illusion he was trying to create.Alisha remained silent, her mind tangled in a web of conflicting emotions. She couldn't shake off the feeling of being suffocated, trapped in a reality she never ask

Alisha wanted to squeeze her eyes shut and disappear, but she kept them fixed on him, even as he sounded like a devil from hell.“I don't think it will end well if I have to repeat myself. It won't be 'sweetheart,' I can assure you of that,” Alice warned, waiting for her compliance.He knew she couldn't defy him, especially after witnessing his outburst firsthand. Despite any shortcomings, she understood better than anyone how to avoid pushing his buttons.Alisha cleared her head and looked at him, her breath caught in her lungs as if it couldn't reach her mouth due to the intensity of his gaze. Whether it was her imagination or reality, his eyes seemed darker, deepening her fear.“Keep standing here and keep looking at me, only me. If you move your eyes away, you'll face trouble. And I don't think you want that, do you?”Alisha swallowed hard, her throat dry with fear as she nodded slowly in response to Alice's question. “Okay”With a sense of resignation, Alisha kept her eyes locked